Gaijin Smash

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Posted in Blog by gaijinsmashnet on October 22, 2005

I got stuck in an after school teachers’ meeting at the Ghetto School. I loathe the teachers’ meetings because they are especially boring and painful and really do nothing more than tell the teachers stuff they already knew, or could figure out on their own. In the past, I’ve done some pretty daring, James Bond-esque shit to get out of the teachers meetings. Sometimes, I’ve had the principal come by with a last minute save – “We’re having a teachers meeting from now, so why don’t you go home early?” This day however, I was feeling too lazy to bust out the double-0 smoothness and the final hour reprieve didn’t come, so I got stuck in the meeting.
When I first came to Japan, I had to really listen and concentrate in order to fully understand what was being said. Two years later, I can casually pick up background conversations without really trying. So I wasn’t listening to the meeting, but random little bits were getting through. One in particular caught my attention, as the ninensei teachers were giving their report – “they reportedly started dating, but word has it they broke up last week, so the situation needs no further attention.”
Hold on a minute. Was that just a report on the dating activities of the students? How in the world is this relevant?
I sit across from Ms. Americanized. I looked up and our eyes met. She read my look of confusion, and passed me her stationary. Since we sit across from each other, sometimes in the teachers meetings we’ll pass each other notes. I took the stationary and we started an exchange.
Me: Correct me if I’m wrong, but was that just a report about students dating?
Her: Yep. But they are really bad students, so it might be important to know.
Me: Okay. But still, that’s overdoing it!
Her: Right. What country do you think this is?
Me: Oh right. Sorry, forgot.
Her: It’s okay.
Me: Maybe I’m just jealous. I never got to date in Jr. high School.
Her: Me either. But jr. high relationships don’t last. I spent my time studying, and making good friends, which is more important I think.
Me: Good point.
Her: Isn’t it?


After the meeting ended we were able to talk freely. I asked her which two students were dating. She told me – it was Breasts Girl and the boy who’d shaved fake cornrows lines in his head. Breasts Girl has gotten to be quite bad, she and two other ninensei girls do nothing more than roam the hallways, talk, and be loud and annoying in general. The cornrows kid barely comes to school, but when he does he usually ends up breaking something, or attacking someone. Oh, and he still has the cornrows lines in his head … he had shaved his head bald, but now he’s got some hair back, and has shaved the lines right back in. I still just want to point at this kid’s head and laugh hysterically. Maybe that’s mean, but when you become an MTV Jigger, you lose all sympathy from me.
Breasts Girl is tall and lanky, while the Cornrows Kid is short and stocky.
Her: I can’t picture them together, I just can’t.
Me: I can’t picture any students together. And I don’t wanna.
Her: Oh, of course, that too. But it just … they don’t fit together! How could they?
Me: Well, I don’t think their “relationship” was based off liking each other’s personality.
Her: Of course not! I know that, I wasn’t talking about that. I meant, you know. I’m amazed he didn’t snap her in half.
Me: Oh yuck. There’s an image I definitely didn’t want.
Her: Or worse, get her pregnant.
Me: Yeah, that’d suck. Maybe it’s just me, but there doesn’t really seem to be any education about sexual health in Japan.
Her: There is none and it’s terrible! Japanese people can be really ignorant about safe sex. It’s really scary.
Me: No kidding.
Her: Oh please don’t let her be pregnant. Please Please Please.
Me: Well, you could always teach her kid English in 12 years.
Her: If I’m still an English teacher here 12 years from now, just kill me. I want you to just shoot me, right here in the head. Put an end to my pain.
Me: I’ll do what I can.
In retrospect, it’s a damn good thing they broke up. If they did end up having a kid together, you’d have a pint-sized punk with shaved cornrows in his or her hair, who could randomly teleport in and out of places and yell “breasts!” at foreigners.
I don’t think the world will ever be ready for that kind of thing.

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  1. van said, on November 17, 2006 at 1:56 am

    Dude, is there a simple way to figure out who these various characters are? Specifically, Ms. Americanised. I mean, I don’t want her name obviously, but I’d like to know a bit about the people I’m reading about haha. There’s enough info about yourself at the top of the front page, but if you’re having recurring “characters” (so to speak), it’d be nice if I could get a bit of background without having to trawl through your archives, I guess.
    *shrug*
    Anyway, enjoying the read! I’ve got a couple of mates over there teaching at the moment (we’re all Australian) and if I weren’t happily ensconced in a relationship and a business, I’d probably be doing the same!

  2. Gabe said, on November 17, 2006 at 2:59 am

    “What country do you think this is?”
    Hell. You were sent to hell because you stole a pack of bubblegum when you were 3 so you are being punished. It is the only explination. No others follow any sort of logic.

  3. hey van said, on November 17, 2006 at 3:12 am

    dude.. these are old postings……

  4. Anonymous said, on November 17, 2006 at 4:24 am

    To Van:
    Uh, read the bloody archives. You get enough information about them there.

  5. Anonymous said, on November 17, 2006 at 4:24 am

    To Van:
    Uh, read the bloody archives. You get enough information about them there.

  6. Boss said, on November 17, 2006 at 8:28 am

    Do you pick up a book and start reading on page 205? Go back and read the archives, you lazy bastard! It’ll be worth your time.

  7. Tannas said, on November 17, 2006 at 8:23 pm

    Another awsome story, my brother went to Japan for a year, he had some pretty good stories, but yours take the cake, the icing, and the fake cornrows.

  8. Runs With Scissors said, on January 2, 2007 at 8:28 pm

    You should teach a sex ed class on the side. ^____^ heh. Definitely make for some memories if nothing else. Hell, they might listen though…


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